Published: February 6, 2025
Demon Gold’s gaze flashed. For some reason, his heart raced for this defeated opponent.
Bai Feng stood there like an insurmountable mountain.
“Bai Feng!”
Demon Gold slightly lowered his head, his body tensing up.
“I didn’t expect that I would still be alive.” Bai Feng wore only a white shirt and, as he spoke, began to unbutton it, revealing his chest.
The three great sacred seats widened their eyes in unison.
The man blocking their path had a massive scar across his chest.
This wasn’t the typical linear scar or a bullet hole; it was an entire area of scar tissue!
It occupied his whole front, making his chest look like a piece of roasted flesh!
If one looked solely at Bai Feng’s chest without considering his head and limbs, it resembled a chunk of flesh that had been burnt.
“Scary, isn’t it?” Bai Feng touched his chest and looked at Demon Gold, saying, “Back then, I thought I was going to die. Even with the physique of a three-star evolver, being eviscerated would still mean death.”
“Your Spirit Keeper profession is truly powerful. Just a White Bone Fork skill left me with no chance to fight back. I didn’t even force out your ultimate skill, human spirit transformation.”
As Bai Feng spoke, it was as if he was discussing something unrelated to himself. As he talked, his exposed skin began to shimmer with a faint golden hue, as if the scars were transforming into little golden snakes.
“I must thank you for giving me a chance at rebirth, allowing me to break free from the shackles of the number one in Ying City, and… become even stronger.”
Bai Feng’s aura surged madly, his once handsome face now shimmering gold, making him look like a gigantic bronze figure.
“Today, your opponent is me. Let me see if you can still kill the stronger version of me!” Bai Feng’s words were nearly a roar. “Kill me, and you can deal with Ye Zhongming.”
Demon Gold took a deep breath, and a dozen wolf heads made of black mist slowly appeared around him. Though he didn’t know how Bai Feng had survived, he realized that today’s events were slipping beyond his control.
“A three-star evolver is so arrogant? You really underestimate the power of the sacred seats.” Qinghua sighed, her snow-white hands moving together. She didn’t mind stepping in to help Demon Gold take down this ungrateful fellow.
“Fighting without equipment is foolish.” Yuan Mountain Sacred Seat’s face was cold as he began walking toward Bai Feng, refusing to let anyone easily disrupt the plan they had established.
“A group fight isn’t good. Let’s practice how!”
A seductive voice emerged from around the corner, and a beautiful woman dressed in camouflage stepped out.
“This is originally a matter for Cloud Summit Villa, yet we trouble Boss Bai Feng. I truly apologize.” The beautiful woman looked around at the zero commerce association members with her large, watery eyes, continuing, “A strong person like Boss Bai Feng was made to suffer so badly by you. Back then, I was scared and thought I must see what these zero commerce association sacred seats, whom our family Zhongming fears, look like. Now that I see you, I’m somewhat disappointed.”
Yuan Mountain Sacred Seat halted his steps, sensing a presence of equal strength from this woman.
“Your looks are far inferior to those at Cloud Summit Villa.”
With that, the beautiful woman revealed her snow-white yet ominous teeth, raising the edge of the moon in her hand, and declared, “Since Ying City is in such a commotion, it’s time for us at Cloud Summit Villa to strike!”
As Xia Lei’s words fell, behind her appeared a series of stern-faced warriors. Those familiar faces lined up behind Xia Lei:
Liang Chuyin, Park Soo-young, Little Tiger, Young Master Yun, shengyuan, Tang Tian…
After fighting alone in Ying City for many days, Ye Zhongming finally summoned his subordinates, confronting the nightmare of his past, the zero commerce association!
“King against king! Besides your president, you aren’t even qualified to bother our boss.” Little Tiger licked his lips, extremely excited about the impending battle.